"Buzz… Boom!"
As they were talking, a fierce roar suddenly filled everyone's ears.
Then, a jet-black Panamera came speeding to a halt by the road. A young man stepped out, his demeanor graceful, dressed in a Burberry trench coat.
Yang Meifeng recognized him immediately and waved, calling out, "Xiao Cheng, Auntie is here, come over quickly."
Upon hearing her voice, Cheng Wanfeng walked over. He took off his sunglasses and said politely, "Auntie, what's going on? Why is there such a crowd here?"
"Can't you see? We've been scammed," Mo Han shot back.
Cheng Wanfeng, recognizing the voice, turned around and noticed that it was Ning'er's good-for-nothing husband—Mo Han. What was he doing here?
"I was talking to Xiao Cheng, mind your own business!"
